Every day I am afraid that the president will find out that I am an undercover agent

[Help] How should I admit my mistake when I offended my partner?

It's like this, the host is male, he likes men, his partner is much older than the host, he is the president of a well-known company, he has a big family and a lot of enemies.There was an enemy who started plotting against my partner many years ago, and kept trying to involve me in the fighting process, and then contacted another psychopath who didn't quite get along with my partner.That psychopath has been in love with and killed my partner for many years, my partner is very vigilant, and never let me interfere in those things in order to protect me.As a result, the host was fooled by that psychopath and accidentally ran into the scene of their decisive battle, and was almost taken away by the enemies.

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Although it didn't hurt me in the end and the problem was solved, the subject was still frightened and still angry, how should I coax him?

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> Thought it was just an ordinary post asking for help and showing affection, but it turned out that not only the rich president, but also gang fights were involved?

> This question is beyond the outline, next one.

>Wait a minute, I want to hear the story of that...the landlord and the president.

> I want to hear the story about the... President and psychopath falling in love and killing each other.

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What is there to say about the psychopath? The host had an affair with a girl before they fell in love with the object. The girl said that the psychopath proposed to her. There is a relationship problem with her girlfriend.

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> So the poster automatically skipped the story about himself and the president.

>......So who does the psychopath love?

> Don't worry about who he loves, the relationship is messed up.The landlord and the girl are ambiguous, his partner and the psychopath fall in love and kill each other, and then the two of them are together, proposing marriage, is this the internal arrangement and combination of four people?

>The girl has a girlfriend? (The expression gradually changes.JPG)

> Is the girl attacking or receiving?

> It’s a wrong question, at least you have to ask the host first whether to attack or accept.

> You have to ask, from the tone of the poster, he is very protective, he is also a CEO, and the poster himself is having an affair with a woman who has a girlfriend, he must be the one below.

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I'm really sorry, I'm Gong.

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> Then why are you cowarding, if you want to attack, go boldly, press the CEO on the bed, let him meow every day, will he forgive you?

> Upstairs is too rough, but I like it

>It is such a simple and crude method (Deeyi.JPG)

>There are always more solutions than difficulties. The solution has already been mentioned.

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...Thank you, but, I can't beat my partner, and if I am strong, I may be punched into the wall and can't even be buckled.

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> The host can't.

> The host can't.

> The host can't.

(Omit all kinds of support guesses in the middle)

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I've heard this too many times and you don't need to say it.

And I'm not as weak as some people think. I'm also good at fighting. I haven't lost a fight since I was a child.It is said that I was adopted, but in fact my family is also in business, and the company of the object is even a competitor, which can be said to be evenly matched in the industry.Back then when we established our relationship and came out to our family, the elders were so scared that they asked for help.

In short, we are a good match no matter in terms of family background or personal aspects. The partner is very accommodating to me because of his age. This is the first time he has become so angry with me, and he has no choice but to ask everyone for help.

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>It sounds like the landlord’s family is also very strong, and this direction... It’s obviously a competitor who ended up getting into this kind of thing with the boss of the other party. I have a bold idea.

> Upstairs, I also have a bold idea.

> You all have bold ideas, so let me summarize the current information: The target of the landlord is a president, and the landlord and the president are evenly matched, and there is a high probability that the landlord is also a president.The two companies have a competitive relationship, and the president has an enemy, and the landlord was almost injured...

> There is also coming out to the elders. When the two of them made it public recently, they mentioned that they frightened his uncle when they came out...

>Yes, that heart-saving pill makes me laugh so hard hahhhh

> The case has been solved. The landlord is Xie Yiyun, the future head of Tianhua, and his target is Lian Rong, the current president of Dongsheng.

Lian Rong called Pei Hang and said what the hell are you doing.

Pei Hang: "I made Mu Ling angry."

Lian Rong said: "You're about to piss me off too. In today's meeting, everyone in the company is urging me to forgive Yiyun."

Pei Hang: "..."

This is what happened to Lian Rong.

When Pei Hang was kidnapped, someone from Xie Yiyun's side tricked him to go somewhere. Lian Rong felt that something was wrong, so he hurried to look for him, and met a group of people who surrounded Xie Yiyun.

At that time, Lian Rong had no weapons in his hand, only an impromptu notebook—not a game notebook like an alien, but an ultra-thin and easy-to-carry business notebook.

He swung this ultra-thin notebook into a heavy weapon, and slapped all the besiegers into concussions.

Their movement either happened in the suburb where Pei Hang was located, or in the city, and they were accidentally photographed by reporters.Because the struggle between Heishi and Tianhua is more sensitive, Lian Rong gritted his teeth and admitted that these people are his enemies in order to protect Xie Yiyun.

The result also matches the post.

Lian Rong said, "Do you know what this means to me?"

Pei Hang: "A mistake?"

Lian Rong: "Wrong, it's a disaster coming from the sky."

Lian Rong was in a state of desperation, somehow he had an enemy, and somehow the enemy was resolved.

Inexplicably, I was about to forgive myself.

Even more inexplicably,

Why did he turn over and suffer?

Pei Hang was very sorry for causing trouble to the eldest brother, so sorry that he forgot Mu Ling for a while, and said, "Mr. Xie, how is it?"

Lian Rong sighed: "He reads the post with gusto. Recently, your enthusiasm has passed, and there is no update on the Internet. He is looking for a meal replacement every day."

Pei Hang: "..."

Lian Rong gave him another knowing blow: "And you made such a big noise, dragged us both into the water, and still haven't found a solution."

Pei Hang: "..."

Zhou Yan sent him a message telling him to come back soon, something happened at home.

Pei Hang suddenly became nervous: "What's the matter, did Mu Ling enter the kitchen again?"

Zhou Yan said no, the house was haunted.

Pei Hang breathed a sigh of relief, that's good.

Pei Hang said, "Wait a minute, what did you say?"

Zhou Yan repeated: "Uncle said that his room is haunted."

Pei Hang: "Awesome, what the hell dare to appear in front of him?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

Pei Hang: "It's none of my business to be haunted."

Zhou Yan: "Ask you what to do?"

Pei Hang: "What can I do? I'm not a ghost hunter. The only suggestion I can give is to read the ghosts and ghosts at the door a few times and leave quickly."

Zhou Yan: "Can you have something practical."

Pei Hang was at a loss, so he had to think of some practical solutions.

His so-called practical method was to forward the chat records to his brother and ask, "Do you know any reliable Taoists?"

Lian Rong looked at the chat records, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Pei Hang: "?"

Lian Rong said, "Are you out of your mind? What Mu Ling means is to tell you to go home quickly."

Pei Hang suddenly realized, and hurriedly packed up and went back.

When Pei Hang returned home, he didn't dare to expose Mu Ling, so he asked him, "Where is the ghost?"

With a serious baby face, Mu Ling stood up the stairs in a black windbreaker, his aura was even more impertinent than the door god.In a daze, Pei Hang thought of Fahai's version of Xitianjingjing.

Mu Ling said to him in the tone of "I give you two choices, either we go to the west together, or I will send you to the west now", "I can't see it, but I need something to ward off evil spirits."

Pei Hang tentatively said, "For example?"

"wicker."

"..." Pei Hang said solemnly, "Boss, it's almost winter now."

Mu Ling looked at him with the look of sending someone to the west.

Pei Hang thought that he might still be angry, and thought of a way to toss himself, so he had to say: "Okay, I'll go to the river to look for it, in case a willow tree can't think of sprouting."

Mu Ling said, "I'll go with you."

He was about to go out like this, but he was blown by the cold wind and sneezed as soon as he opened the door.

Pei Hang carried him back and added a coat, scarf and gloves.

Mu Ling was originally wearing a black windbreaker, as indifferent as he could be.

Being packaged by Pei Hang in such a way, he now looks like a big crispy noodle.

Mu Ling was a little bit against this outfit at first, but after getting on Pei Hang's locomotive and driving around the river, he became honest.

Of course there will be no wicker in this season, and Pei Hang parked his motorcycle by the river for nothing.Mu Ling struggled to get off the back seat before he even stopped. Because he was wearing too thick clothes, he almost fell down. Pei Hang quickly helped him up.

Mu Ling frowned, and was about to shake him off, but when he touched his hand, he found that Pei Hang's hands were red from the cold—he had wrapped Mu Ling tightly, and he was dressed very out of season, and he was in front of him. Blocked from the wind, my lips are now purple from the cold.

Normally, Mu Ling couldn't fail to notice, but this time he deliberately avoided his sight, so Pei Hang just ran out.

Mu Ling said, "Why are you wearing so little?" As he spoke, he wanted to take off his coat and put it on for him.

Pei Hang said, "I did it on purpose."

He stopped for a moment, then continued, but Pei Hang held his wrist, very careful not to let his cold hands touch Mu Ling's skin, and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Mu Ling said, "Put on your coat first and I'll settle the score with you."

Pei Hang: "It's because you want to settle accounts with me that I'm going to tell you now."

Mu Ling: "..."

Mu Ling had no choice but to hold his hand back with a cold face, and said, "What's wrong?"

Pei Hang shivered and said intermittently: "I shouldn't play with people who have girlfriends, and I shouldn't listen to crazy words."

Mu Ling: "What else?"

Pei Hang: "You shouldn't walk around by yourself..."

He sneezed earth-shatteringly, and insisted on saying more. Mu Ling was convinced, knowing that he was cheating, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Although his tone was still tough, his attitude softened a little, and he said, "Put on your clothes first."

Only then did Pei Hang put it on obediently, and while Mu Ling was not paying attention, he opened his arms and hugged him whole, and the two of them were wrapped in the same coat.

Mu Ling was still a little unhappy, but his arms were too warm, and he didn't bother to struggle for a while.

The two of them watched the desolate river quietly for a while, Pei Hang whispered in his ear and asked, "Are you still looking for wicker?"

Mu Ling was silent for a while, then said, "Forget it."